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Paroles de Pop Out

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Paroles de la chanson Pop Out par Big Boogie lyrics officiel

Pop Out est une chanson en Anglais

(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)
Haha, bitch, I'm big dude (big boy)
Phew, phew, phew, frrt
Haha, phew, phew, bitch, I'm big dude

She said, "Boogie Boy, stop bitchin'," ho, I'm not your last nigga (no-no)
That's your past nigga, I'm big daddy, smash quicker (ooh)
Damn, lil' mama fine, the way you bend your ass bigger (big)
Booty striped, Tigger, she eat dick with white Skittles (uh)

Big dude, big underrated
(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)
Haha, bitch, I'm big dude (big boy)
Phew, phew, phew, frrt
Haha, phew, phew, bitch, I'm big dude

She said, "Boogie Boy, stop bitchin'," ho, I'm not your last nigga (no-no)
That's your past nigga, I'm big daddy, smash quicker (ooh)
Damn, lil' mama fine, the way you bend your ass bigger (big)
Booty striped, Tigger, she eat dick with white Skittles (uh)
Baby, pull up on me (skrrt), you can use your vice grippers
Baby, show that pussy, I ain't too big on grabbin' nipples (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Pinky ring a half a boat, ho, this a half a nickel (pinky)
Choppa quiet missile (brrt), VV diamonds time ticker (ice)
Baldhead, baby pussy baldhead (pussy bald)
She said I'm doggish with no collar, where my dog bed?
She give me head, eyes big, it's a frog head
She said, "Come jump up in me, daddy, give me frog leg" (ooh, ooh)
Bitch, I'm CMG, I got racks up in my bed
Phone on DND, I got earphones on my head
Scatpack Trackhawks, damn, I had to spend some bread (skrrt-skrrt)
Drinkin' lean raw, kidney drop, can't feel my legs (uh)
Bruh 'nem sendin' shots, lil' dude, make sure that they dead
We do missions, baby, you can pull off if you scared
Ooh, she thick, jiffy mix, show that cornbread (show that pussy)
I'm big dude, chocolate nigga, like my bitches red (bull)
My lil' cousin ain't Haitian, but that nigga got dreads
Smokin' Whoota, somethin' fruity, this shit came from the dead
Main bitch the murder, and she tatted on her legs
When she give me head, she say, "Bae, don't grab my head" (hell yeah)
I'm that nigga, make 'em sick, but it's alright though (it's alright though)
God had put that chain on me, turned a light show
I got 30K on me, I'm talkin' 'bout right now (talkin' 'bout right-)
Talkin' 'bout right now, trappin', you gon' fly now (talkin' 'bout right-)
I was put up for a minute, I'm outside now (I'm outside now)
At first, I didn't have a car, I could slide now (skrrt)
Yeah, I stayed in Memphis, I stay outta town now
I was broke at first, I can buy my town now (my town now)
Bad bitch, caramel-colored, take her pound town (take her pound-)
Red bitch, gave me head, girl go down-down (girl go down, down)
Dark skin, big booty, dick her down, down (dick her down, down)
Haha, ooh (dick her down, down), haha

Know we pop out like raccoon heads, ayy
Murder, pop out like raccoon heads, frrt
Choppas pop out like raccoon heads, frrt
Yeah, pop out like raccoon did, haha
Yeah, pop out like raccoon did, ayy
Show that pussy, don't be too scared
Droits parole : paroles officielles sous licence Lyricfind respectant le droit d'auteur.
Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteurs: Darius Henry, John Lotts
Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group

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